Injured (Trolls Fanfic)
Guess who’s back? And I’m bringing two drabbles. Here’s the first one.
Summary: Poppy shouldn’t have jumped from so high.
Branch kicked the door open before Satin, Chenille or DJ Suki could open it or him.
“Branch,” Poppy started to say, but he shushed her.
“No,” he interrupted. “Don’t talk.” He was annoyed, which made her feel like a child being scolded.
“Branch, I’m fine,” Poppy whined, crossing her arms and feeling strangely small being carried by his strong arms princess style. She realized she didn’t hate the sensation. “I can walk” she insisted when all the retinue followed inside.
“You have a sprained ankle,” he spat, and despite his harsh words, he put her gently on the bed. “You won’t be walking until you get that treated.”